It had been a month solid without sleep, rest, and constant physical engagement. My mind was blank as I finally slammed home inside the Duchess and sent her crying out with a final scream, and the enchantments all around us lit up the tent in the agreed-upon blue and yellow of the completion of the bet. For a month, our bodies had been engaged, and at the end, I could do no more than slam my hips into the Duchess as exhaustion hit me. My Mana flowed through my body, and my concentration started to fray as I finished slamming my hips against her cunt and released a fresh tide of cum inside her.
Both of us shuddered, and her pussy sprayed a massive amount of cum out and around my cock cum sprayed out from an overflowing cunt of cum. Both of us were breathing heavily, and I sat back. My head was foggy, and I grinned.
I had done it.
I knew I could do it.
"Well, looks like I won the bet," I said out loud and stood pulling out of the Duchess, and she shuddered as Doorknocker started to go soft, and I went to grab her breast, and something stopped me.
Metal.
A sword was not before me aimed at stopping my hand, and the man behind it was looking at me darkly. "Chelsea Loveknot, the time is over, and you are both done. You may have won the bet, but that does not mean you can be casual with our General. You were in a Bet, and the bet is now over." The man's voice sent a chill up and down my spine, and I shivered at the cold wind blowing on me. The man before me wanted to kill me without another word, but behind him was Elder Kitty with her sword under his chin.
Still, the man remained stoic in the knowledge that he was in the right, and if I moved forward, it was we who were in the wrong. It was a play from their side to protect a valuable A Ranker, and I would be dead in the clash regardless. The Duchess would survive, and I would not just from the clash of Mana.
"Understood," I replied, getting up and finding my legs were weak; Extremely weak, and I felt my knees were going soft and almost collapsed. My Mana was strained, and I felt weaker by the moment as the exhaustion and the Mana I was using to keep myself going at this point were drained. I still had reserves, but those upkeep my mana vortexies, and draining them much more might collapse me.
I stepped forward and I grabbed my clothing, which was partially covered in dried cum at some point, and I put it on. My hands shook as I put on the uniform. I stood, "Elder, if you do not mind lending me some mana to clean my body so I look presentable to the armies," I slowly said, finding each word harder to say than the last as the strength left me and exhaustion hit me harder and harder.
Suddenly, the cum and piss from the uniform and my body cleared as the Mana solidified around me, and someone from the outside stepped up. I looked and saw the silver-haired Bunny-kin, and I smiled as my mother took me in her Mana and slowly guided me out.
Then I remember nothing.
Stepping out of the tent, it was like all the exhaustion hit me at the same time, even harder and compounded upon itself. I lost my consciousness or memory, as the next thing I remember was waking up back in the trenches and on a cot. I was lying in the medical tents, and I groaned. Then my stomach loudly grumbled.
Few were now in the medical areas, and I looked over and saw my mother sitting there, which brightened me. "Food," was all I could think to say as my stomach rumbled and my mother smiled brightly and nodded, calling for a feast. I lay back and wondered what had happened while I was preoccupied.
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PoV Duchess Beverly Greenwald
My body shook, and the lights of the tent changed my mind, flickering in and out of consciousness. My head was fuzzy, and I felt God Doorknocker starting to soften as he pulled out of me. My legs tried to tighten, but seemed to lack the ability to move as my body turned traitor and refused the orders given. I did not want Doorknocker to leave me. My pussy delighted in the feeling of pleasure that I got over the month, and I shuddered more.
"Well, looks like I won the bet," The Silverhaired Bunny-kin said, her voice a slight mockery. But she had won the bet like she said. The lights proved it, and I hated that the lights of the enchantments changed just as she finished another round inside me. If it had been just a few minutes later, I could have felt God Doorknocker in me a little longer after the time.
No one would have stopped us in the middle, Right?
Then I felt it as I felt Doorknocker leave me. The movement of Mana in that solid way. An A ranker was moving as I felt the Bunny-kin move towards my breast or face. Then I felt the sharpness of the Mana, and my body tried to move, but I could not as the pleasure continued to assault my head.
"Chelsea Loveknot, the time is over, and you are both done. You may have won the bet, but that does not mean you can be casual with our General. You were in a Bet, and the bet is now over." The Earl Bloodwalker, a powerful A-ranking Swordmaster, said his voice cold and biting. I also felt another sharp, shadowy mana move not even a moment later, and my eyes finally opened. The fuzzy outline of a Cat-kin behind the powerful Earl was there with her sword to his throat while he stopped the Bunny-kin from touching me.
Hate flared in me suddenly for just a brief moment, and my mind blanked, destroying the moment as a single question hit me.
Why did I hate him for that moment?
"Understood."
Those words hit me, and I felt God, the thing inside me, for a month, making me scream in delight, start to depart. I wanted to cry for a moment; then I wanted to get up and scream for Doorknocker. I stopped myself, and Iron will slid into place as I remembered that this was a bet. This was a bet.
This was a fucking bet.
She had won, and we were now enemies.
Oh, Fuck.
I was enemies with God Doorknocker.
Iron will slipped into place, and I tried to cool my head. I was a General, A Duchess from Achievement. I was insanely powerful among the human race, and I needed to get my shit together.
"Elder, if you do not mind lending me some mana to clean my body so I look presentable to the armies," I then heard the Bunny-kin say, and I felt the Mana move from outside, and then she was gone.
Doorknocker was gone.
Both that bunny-kin and my God were gone.
Sure, I would see her again, but I would no longer have access to Doorknocker.
I shuddered, and my will slipped in again. I tried to close my legs, and it took more and more effort for them to listen and start to close finally. I groaned and slowly got up using my mana energy to get up slowly and get off the bed. My body was in the open, and I looked down at myself and I cleaned myself off. Layers of my cum, and bodily fluids fell off of me. Then I cleaned off the white gold, feeling it needed its own time. Then I remembered I literally was like a tank of her cum right now, and I felt the white gold start to leak out of me, and I closed my eyes.
I sighed, and I did not want to do this.
FUCK, I did not want to do this!
But appearances must be upkept.
I emptied myself, and the pleasure of it all suddenly being pushed out of my body was more than I expected. I shivered, tingling up my spine, and my cunt refused to close. I sighed and finished cleaning myself up, and walked over to my clothes and started to dress, and when I finished, the Earl walked up to me.
"You failed," He said his voice dark and i turned and glared at him.
"What the fuck did you just say?" I asked my voice low, dark, and my anger swelled, "You mean she succeeded you fucking dumb fuck," I said, my rage surfacing more and more. "The only thing I could have possibly had a chance at controlling in this entire fucking bet was me cumming and," I glared harder, "I did fail at that, but I must ask you, what would you do if your picture perfect fetish appeared before you and then proceeded to do everything in your fantasies to you?" I asked my voice full of cold rage, and the Earl's eyes widened.
"I-"
"I don't give a fuck what you would have done," I snapped, "This bet was if that Bunny-kin could last A FUCKING MONTH! A FUCKING MONTH OF CONTINUOUS SEX! Could you do that?" My voice was colder than I expected, but the rage was real, and the Earl stepped back.
"That is not the-"
"Not the what?" I asked, cutting him off, "The point? because if it is not the fucking point, THEN WHAT THE FUCK WAS THE POINT!" I yelled my anger and rage was no longer containable, "I TOOK THAT MASSIVE DICK FOR A MONTH TO HAVE YOU BLAME ME!?" I yelled, "TO BE THE ONE TO BLAME FOR BEING FUCKED FOR A MONTH BY A DICK THAT MASSIVE?!" I asked.
"Sorry, Duchess," The Earl apologized, backing off, but I was not done.
"Oh, now you're Sorry?!" I asked, "Nope, I am not allowing this, you want to blame me, Then we are going to do a little test. I am going to ask for a B-ranked volunteer, she is going to be your little fuck buddy for a month," I said, my voice darker by the moment, and his eyes looked more and more confused till I followed up. "And if you cannot keep fucking her continuously for a Month straight, I will-" I pointed at his dick in his pants and said, "I will cut it off myself."
His face instantly paled, but then he regained color a couple of moments later, just as I turned, knowing that I did not have the political capital to do it.
"I am truly sorry for blaming you, General, just, I watched-"
"Earl, I suggest you FORGET EVERYTHING," I said, turning my voice low and dark, "And I mean EVERYTHING that happened here for the last month, other than they won the bet. Women and men say things in the moment when they engage in these activities. If you wish to stay on my good side, then you know what to do."
I finished and walked out, cleaning my outfit. My legs were like jelly, but were reinforced. Exhaustion was hitting me hard. Swelling was starting, and I felt empty.
Fuck I missed God Doorknocker, and now I have to sit on a fucking horse while feeling like this.
As I departed and got on my horse, I looked to the hill where just on the other side was a massive fortress in the ground.
Shit, I missed God Doorknocker already.
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